AN: I'M SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I KNOW I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A WHILE. I'VE BEEN EXTREMELY BUSY. BUT ANYWAY……STORY TIME!

Previously on Harry Potter and the Portus Tempus Spell……

As soon as they were gone, James, Sirius, and Harry exploded into hysterical laughter. They laughed for ten straight minutes before they had to stop because a teacher walking by would have found it odd if a blank painting were laughing at him hysterically. They walked together, joking and doing impressions of Malfoy's face covered in goop, all the way to the defense class for Harry's lesson. They walked in still laughing, getting some weird looks from Ron, Hermione, Remus, and Lily. James and Sirius sat down in their desks while Harry gave a quick recount of the prank to Ron and Hermione. Ron burst out laughing and Hermione chuckled quietly.

Harry turned to face the class and started to explain to them they would be learning to duel properly. The class took a few notes and began to practice in small groups. The rest of the class went without incident.

On to chapter 13!!!!

Harry's 3rd person POV

It had been a few days since Lily had asked about Harry's scar and, like everything else, they had accepted he was not going to talk about himself.

Harry was walking along the corridor to the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione when his scar started to prickle. He reached up and rubbed it in irritation.

"You ok?" Ron looked over at him as they walked.

"Yeah." Harry said. "Scar jus stings a little. It's no big deal."

"If you say so," Hermione said in an uneasy voice.

They ate breakfast in the Great Hall and began walking to the Defense classroom to plan the lessons for today. Harry's scar continued to itch and burn but on a smaller scale from some of the things he had gone through with it in the past.

The three of them came up with the lesson plan and Harry's scar was still stinging. They waited for the class to arrive and to start class. Many gave Harry questioning looks as they watched him constantly reach up to his scar during class when he thought they weren't looking. The class ended a bit early. As the class filed out James, Sirius, Remus, and Peter hung back a bit, still watching Harry. As soon as most of the class was out of the room, excluding James, Sirius, Remus, and Peter, Hermione and Ron whipped around to stare at Harry.

"All right Harry what's really going on" Hermione asked, concern leaking from her voice.

"You know…." Ron started. "We haven't heard from Voldemort in awhile. It makes sense. Whenever Voldemort starts to move around Harry's scar starts to hurt."

"But remember how your scar hurt before Voldemort got you to believe he had kidnapped Siri-"

"Um Hermione" Harry said, at last noticing the four standing in the door way with surprised looks on their faces.

"Alright I didn't hear the full name but it sounds like Voldemort kidnapped me?!" Sirius exclaimed.

Harry turned pale and Hermione and Ron fixed him with sad gazes.

"Well I got away didn't I?" Sirius asked.

If it were possible, Harry turned even paler and Hermione and Ron turned to look at Harry.

Harry stopped staring at them and held a hand to his scar. His face held a slightly pained look.

Harry's POV

Ugh. My scar started out at a dull sting but now it was slowly escalating into a full on painful nuisance! Sirius had just asked something else but I could barely concentrate on anything else but my scar. I could faintly hear a high, cold voice somewhere but it was too distorted to make out.

Third person POV

Harry was clearly agitated by his scar. He shut his eyes and when he opened them again everything had a strange red tint to his normal vision. Everyone gasped because his normally vivid green eyes were blood red. Harry, confused why everyone gasped, blinked and when he opened his eyes again, they had returned to their normal green that so resembled Lily's. Everyone shared a confused look as Harry said "what?"

Harry's scar began to hurt again and he turned to Hermione and Ron, muttered "see you guys later. I'm going to go lie down or something. I don't feel very well."

He then walked briskly from the room while the others stared at his back.

"Is he going to be ok?" James asked with genuine concern.

Ron shrugged and Hermione elbowed him. Ron winced "hey what did I say?!"

"Anyway we will go check on Harry and see you guys tomorrow" Hermione said curtly.

Hermione walked out of the classroom with Ron walking behind her saying "seriously though. What did I say?!"

James, Remus, Sirius, and Peter looked at each other and all proceeded to the Gryffindor common room to sleep.

Harry's 3rd person POV

Harry clutched his head as the pain in his scar slowly faded away. He was worried. Actually he was past worrying. Now he had moved up to silently freaking out! There had been no word about Voldemort since Harry, Ron, and Hermione had arrived nearly two whole weeks ago! Harry hoped that Voldemort hadn't figured out that they were in his parent's time. That would the very last thing Harry would need.

People already had their suspicions about Harry's relationship with Lily and James. There had been rumors that they were related. Some already guessed he was their son by appearances alone. However, nobody had confirmed if the rumors were true or not so for now they were just that: rumors.

Harry had by then reached the Room of Requirement and proceeded to try to fall asleep…

In Harry's dream

Harry was walking along a familiar hallway. He felt like he had been walking along the same hallway before when the answer hit him like a brick wall. This was RIDDLE MANOR! As in Tom Riddle! As in Voldemort! As in….ok. Now he had run out of things to say but the point was he was in Riddle Manor! This was a –5 on a scale of 1-10, 1 being considered 'bad.'

Harry snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a high distant voice. He knew that voice. Voldemort. Despite his better judgment, Harry slowly moved down the hall in the direction Voldemorts voice.

"The boy can not hide out in Hogwarts forever." Voldemort was saying. "The one place were he is not under that fool, Dumbledore's nose is in the village of Hogsmead and the Forbidden Forest. By now the boy has met his parents of twenty years ago. They could prove useful."

Harry almost gasped. Voldemort might try to use his parent against him?! While he didn't put it past him for a second he was still worried. He couldn't let Voldemort get to his parents.

Harry woke up with a start. He knew what he saw was the truth. He also knew he had to keep his parents and friends in Hogwarts. Being paranoid all of a sudden, Harry pulled out the Marauders map and saw with relief that his parents were not wandering around the castle.

Ok. Harry thought. There is a Hogsmead trip next weekend. I need to not allow my parents to go. Harry sighed. This might be harder than he thought.

AN: I AM SOOOOOOOOOO SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please. I love suggestions and I accept anonymous reviews!! Like it? Hate it? Thanksgiving break is coming up so I will try to update sooner! Again, really sorry it's taken so long!!!!!